#ac preferences

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↠ It was another average day under the syrian heat of the sun to the kick of sand as you fought off your opponent. After a few hours you called it a day and headed to your bedroom, closing the door and pulling off the many layers of clothing to your person. Unknown to you, Altair laid on your bed, reading, then watching as you stripped in front of him. You sighed and turned around stopping in your tracks as he raised a handsomely dark brow at your reaction. Your body finally catching up with your mind you ran towards the window curtain covering your body and sending out demands of his reason for being here. He stood up, setting the book down on the bedside and said, “It’s nothing I haven’t seen…” He walked towards the door and stopped; looking over his shoulder he continued, “or to be embarrassed about…. You’re beautiful…” Leaving the room with a gentle closing of the door you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. You didn’t know if you were insulted or honored by his comment only that he sent a deep red blush that covered your body.

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↠ You arrived back at the base to report your findings. But when Ezio saw the amount of blood covering your clothes he rushed to check you. You assured him it was not your own, he sighed in relief and offered you his room to get cleaned up in. As you finished bathing, unknowingly Ezio set a new pair of clothes by the bed when he saw your beautiful naked body climbing out of the bath with water running down those long curvy legs. Before you could even notice his presence he hid behind the dressing screen. He couldn’t help but take a few glances, worried at first; that you may have lied because of your pride. He was relieved you were unharmed as the only sight he saw were the curves, soft creamy skin and the beautiful sized breasts your body possessed. And at the moment you turned away; he quietly snuck out to get some fresh air and imagine all the things he could do to please you.

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↠ Joining Connor on a long journey; you both decided to find a place to camp out for the night. While he went out to gather firewood and set up camp; you left to the river close by to wash off all the dirt and blood from your earlier encounter with red coats. Then you heard a movement in the bushes, scaring you you let out a scream. When Connor heard your scream he dropped the pieces of wood and ran towards the river, looking around he stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of your bare naked body before him. When you turned around at the sound of shuffling feet, you attempted to cover yourself up. Both a blushing mess he turned away from you. “What happened?” “A-a animal in the bushes… It’s gone now, you can go…” He nodded and left silently. For the rest of the evening you both were put in awkward silence at the occurrence that happened earlier.

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˖⋆࿐໋₊ αℓтαïя ιвη ℓα'αнα∂

↠ You: The mission was simple. Splitting up you would take care of the lieutenant and him the captain. Meeting at the rendezvous point you waited anxiously for his arrival. When he finally climbed up you sighed in relief. He asked if you succeeded. But before you could get a word out you saw the guard pulling back the bow. Panicked and desperate, you pushed Altair to the ground and laid atop him before it could hit. He looked at you in question then to the side, while your focus remained on his; he rolled over, atop you and threw a throwing knife at him. You were in a daze and a blushing mess as it happened all at once. Standing up he forcefully pulled you up and along with him as you both headed towards the Bureau. Arriving without anymore witnesses he turned around and lectured you for spacing off. Not paying attention you started to understand why you felt so panicked when it came to him and your lack of focus. Even when furious at you, you couldn’t help but be consumed into those amber eyes of his as your heart beat faster at your proximity to him.

↠ Him: After becoming the new mentor he could never understand why he was so inclined in having you help him rather than attend missions by yourself. It was only when you helped him with his paperwork much to your dismay in wanting more missions did he stare at you in wonder. As he watched you focused in on your work he found himself drawn to you and wanting to say something, anything. He started to realize the possibility of his feelings as he hasn’t felt them in such a long time till you came into his life. That’s when it all changed and he wants nothing more than to keep you by his side.

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↠ You: You joined in on his mission by being displayed as a couple to gain information. Despite your protests of dancing he pulled you to the dance floor. You were anxious never the best at dancing, seeing this his thumb rubbed circles along your back reassuring, he said to keep your eyes on him and nothing else. You did exactly as he said and found his slow and easy pace helping you adjust and eventually it almost seemed as if everything around you disappeared leaving only you and him to exist. As you continued with the steps, keeping your eyes locked on him, you found yourself blushing and realizing those feelings you thought you left behind once were real and true even to this day.

↠ Him: It was after a dangerous mission when you helped Ezio’s injured body onto the bed. Soaked in his blood you panicked about the amount he lost and refused to leave his side despite the doctor ushering you out. For weeks you cared for him through his fevers and pain. Even when he awoke at last you helped feed him, change his bandages and regain his strength. Being his greatest strength against it all. It was only when Caterina made an appearance did he hear your angry voice. Sitting up wincing at the pain in his side he slowly got up and shuffled his way to the hallway. He watched as you yelled at Caterina about the way she has treated him and the fact she never once came to visit him, care for him like she did in his weakest moments. Caterina gave a horrified yet angry expression, turning her heel and walking away. As he attempted to move back to his room he heard you rush towards him to help. He stared as you fussed over him and apologized for disturbing his rest. But in his mind he started to wonder, hope and question himself. All this time he has followed and vyed for another woman’s attention and left with many lonely nights and heartbreaks. With none more caring and attentive as the support you have given him today. He realized how blind he was before and now hoped to return those actions with his own and that maybe just maybe he would finally have someone to love.

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↠ You: You were taking your time exploring the forest and most importantly practicing your climbing skills. But after a few hours of not returning home did Connor come looking for you. Startled by his voice you misstepped and found yourself caught in his arms. You blushed at the close proximity, sheepishly looked at him. Slowly he let you out of his arms and headed home in complete silence. It was then you started to realize the reasoning behind your feelings and actions as of late.

↠ Him: You joined Connor on his sea explorations. As he took command of his ship he looked down admiring the way the wind blew through your beautiful tresses. He saw the wonder in your eyes and the smile plastered on your face. Lost in thought he soon heeded what everyone has told him, the very love he had for you.

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↠ You: Completing a mission rarely goes as planned. So when you find yourself being chased, pulled into a small hiding spot and pressed against Arno does the atmosphere change. You lean your head against his shoulder, breathing him in as his arms encircle your waist, keeping a watchful gaze out for danger. In that very moment you find your heart stuttering with a longing for him is when you knew you fell deep.

˖⋆࿐໋₊ αℓтαïя ιвη ℓα'αнα∂

↠ She’s more quiet like her father, but very attached to him. Although Altair is surprised by his daughter's hugs, he secretly enjoys it and when she grabs onto his robes, giving a small tug, begging to be held or to read her a bedtime story, melts his heart. He loves his daughter very much obviously and no one would think it with his stoic nature. The thing is it’s hard to say no to her especially when she begs him to stay home from a mission this among being the mentor at least gives him the privilege to work from masyaf. Like her father she is very intelligent yet sensitive so when she's older she doesn’t take up the gruesome task of being an assassin but works as an assistant to him. They enjoy these quiet moments together to Altair’s liking until a fellow assassin captures her time. Lets just say he had alot more missions all of a sudden.

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↠ She is daddy’s little girl, the apple of his eye and a complete girly girl. Seeing as Arno has quite the fashion sense you’d see him as the type of father to spoil his little girl with the most beautiful gowns. But he is the over protective father when it comes to other men vying for his daughter’s attention. Now as for her personality? She has quite the mischievous playful spirit, lively nature and tends to be quite witty just as her father. But she has a habit of sassing people even to the point her mother would state to Arno, “she is your daughter” something she clearly got from her father.

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˖⋆࿐໋₊ αℓтαïя ιвη ℓα'αнα∂

↠ You never allowed yourself to openly express your struggles. But that one time when you did, he saw the expression across your face rather than the optimistic and sarcastic y/n he knew. He followed you and grabbed ahold of your wrist, twisting you around and demanding to know what happened. You cried not wanting to appear weak and his heart squeezed at the sight. He didn’t say anything more, no demands he just held you as you cried.

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↠ Always the optimistic type but after witnessing the death of a friend you couldn’t join in on the party to celebrate the win. Leaving to the balcony in silence you attempted to hold in the internal turmoil. Thing is, Ezio saw the shift in you change, therefore followed you out. Standing beside you, he said nothing but laid his hand upon yours. When you turned to cry into him, he held you and listened to your anger and pain of your lost friend. He understood the pain of losing someone dear and when you tried to hold it in to appear strong. Afterwards he would spend the night trying to make you smile and occupy your time with him.

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↠ You tried to appear strong and happy. But alone is when you cried silently in a room, outside away from people or late at night. Needing to let out the pain and sadness you’ve kept a tight hold on, you left outside that night crying on the back porch. When Connor saw you from the roof he sat at, he climbed down startling you. You backed away surprised and embarrassed when he walked up to you, wiped your tears away and asked what was wrong. When you started sobbing more he stopped and held you.

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˖⋆࿐໋₊ αℓтαïя ιвη ℓα'αнα∂

↠ After another successful mission complete with a few injuries you went back to fill in your report. That’s when the legendary Ibn La’Ahad started brooding towards you. Internally grimacing for the upcoming lecture soon to arrive you wondered why was it always you to get the brunt of it? Yet instead of a lecture you found yourself being dragged into a small private area away from others and pushed against the wall. His rough almost desperate kisses drowning out your own thoughts while his hands travel up the length of your body. When he finally broke away with a heady breath, he glared at you. “Don’t ever do something as foolish as what you did on the mission.” He quickly left without another word leaving you breathless and confused.

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↠ You were bedridden after a difficult mission with Ezio. When you awoke, the guilt hurt just as much as the pain of your recklessness. But so did worry for your mentor’s safety till your eyes laid on his sleeping form at your bedside. Relief flooded you in knowing he was safe and unharmed. When he awoke and spoke of his own worry you felt even more guilty for bothering him. Continuously apologizing and covering your face from embarrassment you didn’t realize when he moved to a sitting position. His warm yet rough hands showing the countless missions he’s been in, gently removing your hands away from your face. Much to your surprise, his soft lips meet yours, entranced and playing right into his hands, he backs away with that charming smile of his. “If I had known it’s effect I would’ve done it much sooner.”

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↠ You both ended up splitting up from Myriam when tracking the white cougar. While he followed you, letting you take the lead he couldn’t help but remember last night. You were helping out in the tavern on a busy night when a few sailor’s gazes lingered a little too long to his displeasure. Lost in thought to his own jealousy he didn’t realize when you stopped to question him. Next thing you know he stepped closer to you, much closer. He didn’t know it himself until he leaned in for a kiss or that you would accept such affections in return. But when he realized his actions and much of yours, he laid his head onto your shoulder sighing in relief with a whisper of a sorry crossing his lips.

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• Summary: This includes apperance, personality, hobbies & interests, what their s/o would most likely be; basically describing what the assassins would be attracted to. It will be based off my opinions “and” what I tend to see in the games (PS my friend Anubissmistress helped me with Connor.

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↠ I could see Altair being interested in blondes. But the obvious would be a woman with darker looks. That’s not to say he wouldn’t like lighter eyes. But what I think would really make her stand out; at least to attract him, would be a woman with curly hair; that would differentiate her from the rest

↠ He definitely would like a woman who is empathetic, calm, and warm but the surprising part would be someone who also has wonder, curiosity, and who wants to seek adventures, something that speaks to the being in his soul that just wants to be let out. After all he seemed more than willing to explore philosophy and higher learning and the means of the world several times and having someone to explore that with or simply someone who knows a lot about other countries, cultures, and knowledge; he’d love that.

↠ Like I said above, when it comes to hobbies or interests he’d be best with someone who is curious and seeks learning about the world around them. Especially if it’s spirituality, witchcraft, philosophy or any hidden knowledge as shown with his curiosity towards the apple.

↠ He doesn’t seem the type to just go after any woman, certainly not noble women unless they are adventurous, stubborn, and brave. And those are the women he would go after. So unless she happens to be some kind of soldier/fighter it would be a harder meeting.

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↠ I don’t believe Ezio is picky when it comes to appearance but from I’ve gathered from the games it’s women with darker hair or red hair. But in my personal opinion I have a feeling he might like a woman with blonde hair, something that is completely different to his darker looks. But I think he would be more interested in women with lighter eyes for sure.

↠ Ezio is attracted to women who are powerful, strong, flirtatious, and confident. I mean he did say, “Sounds like my kind of lady” when it came to Caterina Sforza. And I know it’s shown a bit but I really do think he would like and should be with someone compassionate and sweet. Ezio is an emotional and empathetic guy but he seems to really try to set his emotions aside for the brotherhood and gets hurt by women such as Cristina and Caterina. That’s why he does need a strong, confident woman who defends him and empathetic and understanding towards his feelings rather than setting them aside. Alongside it would be someone who can be amusing and playful to cheer him up and can compete with his flirtatious behavior.

↠ Obviously he would like a knowledgeable woman who’s interested in arts, books, and inventions meaning she’ll get along with Leonardo. But he might find himself interested in a woman who is into other things such as outdoorsy activities like botany, gardening, and medicine as it would be something very unusual for a woman in that time.

↠ I don’t think it would necessarily matter if she’s an assassin or a noblewoman etc. But it would help if she knows how to protect herself. But I sense he’d probably like a woman who’s smart and can help him in some way no matter if it’s politics, strategy, on missions or simply helping him find or solve things.

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↠ He wouldn’t mind brunettes but to what’s he’s attracted to? It has to be red hair because of Elise. I know I’m picking what’s done in the game. But hear me out on why. Arno grew up with Elise and grew to love her and her red hair and thus anybody new who comes into his life with red hair reminds him of her. But if we were to talk about any other characteristics it would be lighter eyes and blonde hair as that’s what I get my vibes on.

↠ He would be attracted to and needs someone more empathetic, understanding and openminded to him rather than setting aside another’s feelings. He’d like someone enthusiastic, optimistic, a bit outgoing? Playful and a hopeless romantic just like him. Someone who can help balance him out either by creating mischievous chaos together yet can relax and think things through when it’s important.

↠ He wants someone who has the same creative passions he does. Someone who enjoys art, music, philosophy, poetry, reading etc. he may be drawn to people who have a deep love for these things.

↠ He would go both ways honestly. Either he is working day and night for the brotherhood and somehow, eventually comes across a beautiful women who captures his interest on the few missions and runs ins. Or he decides to venture out in Paris on a walk or into a shop and happens to run into the one who happens to be a simple noble/ordinary woman. The most likely case would be someone who ends up in his cafe somehow since he may tend to spend most of his time there.

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↠ Arriving in Boston Connor might find himself drawn to women with blonde hair as it is uniquely different from traditional women he’s grown up with. But that wouldn’t change his preference for darker hair and brunettes.

↠ Connor would do well with someone who is sure in their values and beliefs and may even be wise or at least reasonable and stable. And while these traits might attract him; he would also like someone who is more openminded and uplifting/optimistic seeing as most people he is surrounded by are pessimistic or closed off from what could be and rather fall in what is. Although just because she is this way doesn’t mean she can’t be realistic and calm when it comes to telling Connor what can and can’t be done; therefore someone who can talk him through things without combating in a way that would make him walk away angry would be a better outcome.

↠ He most definitely would be interested in an outdoorsy type of woman. Someone who I could imagine would be out in the woods collecting feathers, flowers etc. Drawing, taking notes on botany and the things she’s collected or simply painting a beautiful meadow. And if she’s not doing that she’ll be at home reading, reorganizing her notes and learning about all kinds of things, animals, plants in nature. She might be even interested in the learning of cultures which would bring joy to him when he gets to talk about his tribe.

˖⋆࿐໋₊ αℓтαïя ιвη ℓα'αнα∂

While on a mission in one of the cities you both decided to sleep for the night. That's when you started tossing and turning in your sleep. He woke up concerned when you started sobbing and calling out in fear. You had a nightmare. He gently shakes your shoulder and you wake startled. “You had a nightmare..” he said, after a moment, you sat up and looked away

“I’m sorry for waking you…” you said, as you wiped the tears from your eyes. You didn’t want to appear weak to him, you valued his opinion of you.

As if reading your mind, he wiped your tears away and told you, “I was… worried when you got captured by Garnier. Afraid and lost in my nightmares after hearing your screams as he tortured you…” As you looked at him but he looked away and you could catch the pain in his eyes. “Y/N… I admire that and despite it you didn’t let it dishearten you as an assassin. Many others even myself have let anger, fear and pain consume us making the worst version of ourselves…” You were surprised at his warm confession, none of the other assassins especially him showed such empathy. After a few moments of silence, he gently moved a strand of hair from your face, “Get some sleep…” Instead of moving back to his side of the room he laid down amongst the pillows next to you, hesitantly and unsure until you grabbed onto his robes in desperation. Did he pull you closer into his arms until you fell asleep.

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You didn’t want to bother him so you said nothing. Even though you both admitted your feelings you were too afraid to speak of your nightmares. But

nights later you stayed up to watch the stars when Ezio came out. Surprising you; he asked if it was the nightmares keeping you up.

 “How did you know?” You said, watching as he approached you,

 “Because I watch the stars when I have a nightmare too”

“But that doesn’t explain-“

“I also saw you having one not that long ago when you stayed a few nights because of your injuries,” You looked away guilty and embarrassed that he knows now. “Bella…it’s nothing to be ashamed of, it happens to the best of us in this kind of work. I had them quite often too.”

You turned around and your voice broke, “How can you be so calm and happy then?”

“I can’t. I lie and smile but… everyday I feel guilty and miss my family, questioning why I was the one who lived. But when I look at you…” he walks closer, taking your chin and tilting your head up to meet his eyes. “It’s you who gives me the strength to move forward.” somehow relief flooded you in knowing you aren’t alone. He then offers his hand for you to take, he leads you to his room and holds you as you both fall into a deep sleep.

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It was in the middle of the night when he heard an ear-shattering scream coming from your room. He ran and forced the door open to see you sitting in bed, a sweating mess with tears staining down your face. He calmed down.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to wake you”  you let out a sob, and he sat next to you, pulling you towards him until he found you calmed down.

“If you need to talk about it… I will always be here.”

After a few more sobs you spoke in a shattered voice, “I’m scared… Everyone was gone and I felt so alone.”

He nuzzled into your neck and softly replied, “I’ll never leave you again y/n I promise.” And soon fast asleep in his arms you were. Settling you back in bed you clung to him asking for him to stay. He hesitantly pulled the cover over him and held you in his arms.

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For the past few days you’ve looked exhausted. You had a terrible mission a week ago and even though Arno wanted to know what happened, you never said anything; pretending to be okay. He had enough worries, stress and sorrows. All he knew was that every morning you weren’t in bed and even some nights when he awoke it was the same. Until one night ended differently. While having a nightmare, he came into the room through the rooftop garden after a late mission to find you sobbing. He gently woke you and removed his clothes to lay in bed, holding onto you desperately as you cried. When he asked if you were suffering from nightmares the last few nights, you nodded.

“you should have told me, cherie” he said, as you told him your friend died.

“I didn’t want to worry you”

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↠ During your friendship he always assumed you weren’t interested in love nor the most affectionate person. But as your relationship evolved into something more he wanted to express his love for you, only to be surprised how affectionate you really are. When a mission takes a wrong turn, resulting in a common guard harassing you; he starts to wonder if it was a fear of physical intimacy itself. He remembered all the times when you rejected his past attempts at initiating more. So he didn’t hold back in saying how he would not pressure, force or harm you in any way and if you trust him he’d like to help you with it; that there is no shame in feeling that insecurity. His unfaltering honesty surprised you compared to his stoic dominance. But you accepted the terms. 

↠ It was little things like turning around and changing in the same room or on a hot day you both laid in bed and he would softly graze your stomach, thighs and back, a soft tease that sent a pleasurable shiver down your spine. Over time as you got braver in showing him more skin and comfortable with his touches he would attempt to pleasure you a little more in small ways both with his hands and mouth. It was after so much pleasuring; you started demanding more, surprising him with your pleads, would he comply. Keeping your nightgown on and perhaps letting you touch him first and eventually pleasing one another until you were okay with being completely bare to him. 

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↠ It took longer for him to realize what was really going on. He is a physically affectionate person so when you kept rejecting his advances, he was hurt and thought you didn’t want him. As such he may have started to distance himself, being consumed in depression. But when he blurted out his feelings and why he was so depressed; you felt… guilty. You didn’t want to lose or disappoint him but you were too scared to admit it. So the next time you both got in an intimate position; you pushed him away, shaking and apologizing constantly. He looked concerned and started to wonder if it was something else. He brushed away your tears and hesitantly pulled you close to him, softly asking why you were scared. You finally admitted your fear of intimacy and that you are afraid he won’t be pleased with your body. That's when he held you tighter and told you he can take it slow. 

↠ So he did; taking it slow with you. Instead of initiating it as he always does he would instead attempt to encourage you to initiate it first so you wouldn’t feel pressured. What started off as simple kisses and getting the feel in the strength and muscles of his arms and chest eventually turned to simply pleasuring each other without fully delving in. He would do anything you wanted to explore any curiosities. He would praise you as well claiming how soft your skin was or the beautiful rosey blush to your cheeks. And oh when you started testing the waters did he smirk and raise a dark brow at your audacity. 

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↠ Arno started to realize early on from your interactions with him about your fear of physical intimacy. He knew you wanted nothing more than to love and be loved, yet you held yourself back. What did shock him was the fact you were so insecure you didn’t think you were worthy of love or even beautiful. He started to pick things out that you liked and made you feel beautiful, such as jewelry or dresses especially if they are tight fitting; anything to make you feel beautiful. Others involve complimenting you and how cute you are when you’re shy. And then when it came to the bedroom he would help you move past your fears.